Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m off to deal with what will most likely be a book hangover from hell after finishing this. Just beautiful.Īll I can tell you is read it, read it, READ it. What it is, is a poignant, emotional, brilliantly written love story between 2 people that that are broken in their own way but learn to heal one another. This is no light read, and it’s certainly not for the faint of heart or those never having read BDSM before. Sometimes when you lose everything, the last thing you want to do is remember. I was an emotional, hysterically sobbing mess for a large part of the book (mainly the last 15%). I knew that when I finally got Marcus’s full past it would break my heart. There is not one chapter that I didn’t highlight in this book. After their bath, he wrapped a towel around his hips and went back onto the balcony, seeming to need the open air, deep breaths of the freedom he apparently found high above the world below. I was a highlight slut through the whole book. Rough Canvas Chapter Nineteen Despite the relaxation a bath provided, Thomas could tell Marcus was still dealing with a lot of emotional debris. Thomas stood back, surveying the twelve paintings critically, but he knew they were what he wanted them to be, every one of them. Hill - Novel80 Rough Canvas Chapter Fifteen Three months later They were done.

A 'file MD5' is a hash that gets computed from the file contents, and is reasonably unique based on that content. Read Rough Canvas Chapter Fifteen online free by Joey W. When I’ve come inside you, lain on you, felt you tremble, felt that silence between us that has everything…you don’t think God is there? If there is a God, I’ve felt It then, and I know you have too. Hill, Joey W Hill, Joey W.-Rough Canvas.epub. Because this is a book that you need to experience for yourself to even begin to come close to understand why I felt about it the way that I did. I can sit here and attempt to write a lengthy review that this book deserves, but I won’t. I can sit here and regurgitate the plot for you, but I won’t. No amount of words from me will ever do it justice.

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